A day later, Yan Leng woke up in the infirmary of the Tiger Regiment, looked at the somewhat peeling ceiling, Yan Leng looked at it for a few seconds, and finally realized the fact that he was in the Tiger Regiment.

"Uh......" Yan Leng just wanted to get up, but his head just left the pillow and fell back on the bed.

If you don't move, it seems like a piece of it is cracked from head to toe, especially when your temples jump suddenly, Yan Leng is still trying her best to remember what happened at that time.

Thinking of himself at that time, the corners of Yan Leng's mouth couldn't help but smile bitterly, it was okay before, when they hit the back, the two of them were already killing frequently, but in the end, no one could help anyone, and now that I think about it, Yang Hu is afraid that he has never killed him at all, and the two of them have played this situation.

However, he has not forgotten the volley of the two people before he fell into a coma, but he is a man, and he has to owe someone a favor.

It's still too reluctant to wake up now, Yan Leng fell asleep in a daze,

Two days later, Yan Leng officially returned to the team, and he officially became a member of the Tiger Regiment.

"Yes, boy, I'm optimistic about you. Xun Yan looked at Yan Leng with a pair of toad mirrors, and a smile was forced out of his cold face, saying this, it can be regarded as his official recognition of Yan Leng, the boss of the Tiger Regiment.

Yan Leng also returned Xun Yan with a kind smile, and suddenly, Yan Leng felt the wind behind him, turned around, and then the two of them laughed together.

"I'm recovering well, I'll be able to get out of bed in just two or three days. Yang Hu directly punched Yan Leng in the shoulder, smashing Yan Leng into a bitter smile.

"Your nephew is fine, ...... that day" Speaking of which, he became brothers with Yang Hu, and he couldn't help but blush when he thought of his methods against Yang Liansheng.

"Eh, that kid has rough skin and thick meat, and after two days, he will be alive again, don't worry about him. Yang Hu recognized Yan Leng, the two of them were-for-tat a few days ago, and today they will be called brothers.

Before he could say anything, he heard Xun Yan cough vigorously, knowing that this was the boss who was about to speak, and the guys who were all eager and excited just now all stood upright, and there was no sound.

This is what an iron-blooded master should look like, and Yan Leng couldn't help but feel a burst of awe.

"Let's talk about it! Our Tiger Regiment is an old revolutionary regiment, and its history is very glorious. It's all our own brothers, and there's nothing bad to talk about, our Tiger Regiment is a team that has seen blood, this blood has enemies, and there are also its own, until today, the Tiger Regiment has a total of 2,733 martyrs, killed countless enemies, never a traitor, never a coward. Having said all this, I actually have only one sentence to say!" Xun Yan swept his eyes over everyone from left to right, "Loyalty! Loyalty to the motherland! Loyalty to the people!"

There is no boiling of blood that Yan Leng thought would appear, nor the neatness and grandeur of thousands of people shouting slogans together, but a solemnity that has been through vicissitudes and tempering, a solemnity under iron blood and discipline, and a solemnity that does not need to be shouted by remembering these eight words in his heart.

Yan Leng looked at the comrades-in-arms around him, and there was only seriousness and seriousness on their faces, and even a kind of stubbornness to their beliefs.

These are some people of faith, and they are glorious.

And what about yourself?

Is the motherland and the people really their own beliefs for themselves?

No, he is different from these people, he does not have such lofty ideals, the words "defending the family and defending the country" only stayed in his mind for a few seconds and then disappeared, he knows that his beliefs have never changed.

Cen Ge, my faith has always been just you.

Many people say that you can't let go and forget because the time is not long enough, because you are not busy enough, because no matter how important the person, no matter how deep the feelings are, you can't resist time. But he just can't let go and can't forget, no matter the past or the present.

After a day of training, lying on the hard bed in the dormitory, my tired body couldn't stop my thoughts from emptying.

Cen Ge, I miss you so much, are you doing well?

At this time, Cen Ge leaned on the bed in the dormitory, listening to his roommates talking nonsense over there, interjecting from time to time and laughing.

It turns out that college is really similar to what is written in the book, it is very beautiful, and there will really be some interesting roommates and friends.

"I'll come first!" The guy who spoke was Cen Ge's upper bunk, with a strong Shandong accent, his appearance and temper were completely matched, and the man who was more than one meter eight looked very cool, "My name is Song Zhizhu, Song Gongming's Song, see Wei Zhizhu, a native of Weifang, Shandong, hehe, born in 78." After speaking, Song Zhizhi smiled like everyone understands, and saw that the remaining three civilized people suddenly had the urge to beat people. The boss of the dormitory in the next four years turned out to be this goods, and they expressed helplessness.

After listening to Song Zhizhi's self-introduction, the remaining two looked at Cen Ge together, after all, this buddy's lower bunk looked much more reliable than him, and although from the face, Cen Ge was about the same age as them, but Cen Ge's eyes gave them an illusion of maturity.

"Ahem" Cen Ge of course knew the roommates that these two roommates wanted, but he disappointed them, "Cen Ge, born in June 81, from Jiangzhou. ”

is very simple to introduce himself, which seems a little cold to others, but those who are familiar with Cen Ge know that he is such a person, and he often doesn't say a word for a day.

What Cen Ge didn't know was that the first impression he left on his roommate was different.

"My name is Wang Duobao, a native of Baoji, Shaanxi, born in April 80, my father asked me to bring you all the local products at home. If Song Zhizhi's self-introduction with a strong Shandong flavor just now only made people laugh, then the introduction of Wang Duobao's roommate directly made the other three people laugh.

In the first sentence, I still called myself "I", but the next sentence became a very smooth "I", and I was an honest person in a TV series.

"Hehe, it's just me. This white and innocent little brother sat cross-legged on the bed, seemingly satisfied that he could make the finale, "My name is Guo Jun, and everyone I know is called Junzi, born in April 81, a native of the capital, and my home is on the edge of the imperial city." You have come to the capital, you are my friend of Guo Jun, so whether it is eating, drinking and having fun, just look for me, I will ensure that you are satisfied. ”

This Beijing film is called a swish, but it is indeed more convenient if there are locals in the roommate, of course, it would be more perfect if the roommate had some local forces in the family.

lived up to the expectations of the roommates' shining eyes, "Master, I grew up in the compound, and I can be regarded as the number one person in the capital, walking sideways in the capital, the master can't cover you, but if someone bullies you, the master will definitely give you justice!"

Cen Ge looked at Guo Jun, the most handsome young man, come and worship the young master, and couldn't help but laugh secretly in his heart, his roommates are really interesting. The first impression is very good, Song Zhizhu looks like a righteous buddy, although Wang Duobao is full of local flavor and has a shy personality, he should be more realistic, and he is a friend who can be a friend, and the last Guo Jun, although he looks full of the arrogance of a son, should actually be a very righteous and reliable guy.

Cen Ge didn't think about what kind of impression he left on his three roommates, he just remembered Yan Leng again.

This land in the capital is full of cold breath.

The Beijing film that looks like Yan Leng, as well as the same arrogance as when Yan Leng first met, the various snacks that Yan Leng praised all kinds of snacks, and the unique feeling of Beijing people, all gave Cen Ge the illusion that Yan Leng was still by his side.

But the more this feeling overflowed, the more he felt a little certain, and the less someone he had been with him for a long time, and even no contact, the more he missed it.

Cen Ge, you became like this, is it right or wrong.

He didn't know.

He once thought that in this world, no one could live without him, and he didn't really care about anything, because nothing had ever really entered his heart. But now, he didn't dare to say that it didn't matter, because Yan Leng had occupied too important a position in his heart unconsciously.

After thinking about it, Cen Ge turned on his phone and sent a text message to Yan Leng, not knowing if he could receive it, and he didn't know when he would receive it, but he couldn't suppress the longing in his heart.

Cen Ge wrote, Yan Leng, I miss you. Yan Leng, do you know, after coming to the capital, I met the interesting people in Beijing you said, heard the Beijing films that spoke very similarly to you, and ate the Beijing meat buns and delicious bean curd that you praised for a long time, as well as the sweet Aiwowo, and the pea yellow that you only looked good at. When I eat these things, it's like you're beside me.

But in the end, Cen Ge deleted them word by word, and only sent an ellipsis past.

He always felt a little awkward to do such a childish thing, and always felt that this was something that only girls would do.

But Cen Ge forgot that Yan Leng had been doing these things that he thought only girls would do, and Yan Leng had been saying these things that he thought only girls would say.

In fact, men and women, women and men, there is no difference, he can accept the fact that he is in love with a man, but he can't pass this level in his heart.

He is not like Yan Leng who is a person who lives in the future, he is a person from the eighties, a Chinese man with red roots, he has never been exposed to a lot of Western openness, he is strong enough, strong enough to really dare to stand on the opposite side of the world, just for a person he likes, and he can even ruin the second half of his life.

Just like Yan Leng said, if you really love, in this life, if there is no more this person, it will be meaningless.

So Yan Leng relived his life, just for Cen Ge.

Therefore, Cen Ge was willing to let Yan Leng be so good in his previous life, and he was willing to gamble his whole life in this life.

For each other, they are the only life in this world.

Cen Ge had insomnia, which was really a strange thing for Cen Ge who didn't have a job.

He often forgets to sleep and eat because of work, and because of work needs, he may stay up all night, but when he is not working, his regular schedule makes Yan Leng feel crazy while being gratified.

Except for work, nothing can stop Cen Ge from sleeping, just as nothing can affect his pursuit of food.

Cen Ge tossed and turned on the bed on this side, and did not fall asleep until more than three o'clock in the morning, while Yan Leng on the other side was suddenly awakened by the smell of tear gas at three o'clock, dressed in a god-like horror, and rushed out with a gun.

Okay, it turns out that the perverted training methods I saw in the TV series in my previous life were there more than ten years ago, and sure enough, art comes from life.

When Yan Leng rushed out, he found that hundreds of people were already standing on the training ground, and they were silent, and no one spoke.

The training ground, where hundreds of people were standing, felt creepy as if it were empty.

"Check the equipment!" Xun Yan's order, the training ground suddenly resounded one after another "click" sounds, and in this night, they were scanning their weapons like a pair of infrared eyes.

Yan Leng watched the movements of others, and also began to check this guy who had only been with him for half a day.

Yan Leng didn't know that his unskilled but absolutely correct action fell into Xun Yan's eyes, making Xun Yan stare at him for three seconds, and then looked away.

Born in a military family, if you say that you have never touched a gun, you are talking nonsense with your eyes open - a liar.

He has touched a gun since he was below, and it can even be said that he grew up with the sound of guns, and when it comes to shooting, he can be regarded as a leader.

But if you count by time, it was before he was reborn, it had been more than twenty years since he was born, and he only had the feeling that his memory was slowly awakening when he held the gun, which is why he didn't propose to compare the gun at that time.

Yan Leng was enchanted, unloading the gun over and over again, getting on and off, only to feel more and more familiar, and more and more like the feeling of being a finger in the past.

"Whoosh~"

"Bang!"

The audience was amazed.

In this night where you can't see your fingers, without warning, you can hit the thrown bottle in an instant, and this person is still a newcomer, which can't help but make people's hearts skip a beat.

Tonight, it was supposed to be in accordance with the rules and give the newcomer a prestige, but it made Yan Leng out of the limelight without knowing it.

Yan Leng really didn't know the rules, and he didn't know the content of Xia Ma Wei, although he guessed that it wouldn't be so simple, but before he shot it, he didn't notice it, and it could even be said that his body reaction was long before his consciousness.

Often, we refer to this situation as an instinctive reaction.

"Papapa~" I don't know who it was, I took the lead in applauding, and in an instant, there was thunderous applause on this training ground.

Soldiers don't care if you have them or not, they are respecting the newcomers and the strong, and they are also late welcome ceremonies.

No one noticed the corners of the dear head Xun Yan's mouth, obviously this was not what he expected.

Obviously, Yan Leng was very slow to react to inspect the weapon, there are only two possibilities, one is that he was familiar with the gun in his early years, but after many years, he has forgotten now, Xun Yan basically ignored this possibility; But looking at Yan Leng's performance, Xun Yan only felt that this was the third possibility, that is, Yan Leng deliberately pretended to show him.

This stinky boy!

If Yan Leng knew what his current boss was thinking, he would definitely cry out for being wronged, because he really didn't mean it, and if he really wanted to demolish him, he would definitely not use such an obvious method.

"The newcomer's performance is very good, we old people should also work hard, we can't let the newcomer underestimate it! )